Chapter 108
The voice was extremely unpleasant, and every word was as sharp as a knife sliding on glass.
Hearing the sound, the five people looked up at the person in the dark. It was a man disguised in a black robe.
He Fanxin looked up and accidentally saw the man's face. He was shocked and said, "It's you!"
The man in black ripped off his hat, revealing his scarlet eyes. He smiled and said, "I'm surprised you still remember me. What? Are you surprised?"
He Fanxin is not stupid, he suddenly realized something.
"You're not a cultivator? You're a demon cultivator!"
The man in black chuckled and praised He Fanxin generously.
"Should I praise you for your good eyesight? Hahaha. Thanks to you, the formation I set up can be put to good use one day." As he spoke, he looked towards Ye Lan and said sarcastically.
"You are very smart, but what can you do? You still fell into my formation." He said sarcastically to Ye Lan who almost ruined his plans.
Ye Lan's face looked grim, but he quickly adjusted his mentality in the face of the demon cultivator's provocation.
They have the trump card of the Son of Fortune, so how could they escape!
He relaxed and started to argue directly.
"What's wrong with falling into your formation? I come when I want and leave when I want. What can you do to me?"
At worst, exposing one's own mustard seed space in exchange for a glimmer of hope for survival is also worthwhile.
The demon cultivator obviously knew how to manipulate people's hearts, and he didn't take Ye Lan's provocation to heart.
He looked at the five people in the formation, his eyes filled with endless madness.
"You can scream as much as you want, just enjoy your last moments. Of course, when you offer your souls, I will tell you why you died."
As he spoke, he waved his hand suddenly, and a red and blue lotus appeared above Ye Lan and the others' heads.
These are the Hellfire Lotus and Ice Lotus that He Fanxin has been searching for for many years.
"Hellfire Lotus!" Several people couldn't help but shout out its name.
However, the Hellfire Lotus and Ice Lotus showed no signs of blooming. Instead, they seemed to be about to wither, and the outermost petals looked withered.
"You really know your stuff." The black-clothed demon cultivator praised them and pointed at the Hellfire Lotus and Ice Lotus above their heads.
"I have guarded these twin lotus flowers for a thousand years, but they show no sign of blooming. I know your He family needs the Hellfire Lotus to save their lives, but what can I do? I need it too. I need your help to make these twin lotus flowers bloom."
"Once I have taken this Twin Lotus and broken through to become a Demon Lord, I will make sure that your names will be passed down through the ages in my demon clan!"
Ye Lan reacted the fastest and spat at him the first moment.
"Shame on you! You want to sacrifice us, yet you say it so righteously. We are dignified monks, why would we need to be praised by you demons?"
Ye Lan deliberately delayed the time. His passionate speech shocked Mu Jin, Li Kui and the others. They both nodded in agreement and pouted at the demons to express their disdain.
Ye Lan frantically called out "Black Snake" in his sea of consciousness, asking if there was any way to break the formation.
But Black Snake was just like his unreliable master, and could not be contacted at the critical moment.
The demon cultivator shrugged, he was in a rare good mood.
He allowed these people to humiliate him. Ye Lan secretly approached Leng Qingqiu and asked if there was any way to break the formation.
Leng Qingqiu just looked at him coldly, her eyes falling on his rosy lips.
"Brother Ye, it's best to shut up."
Good things don’t work, but bad things do. It’s best not to say anything.
Ye Lan was speechless. He always felt that Leng Qingqiu was scolding him.
He glared angrily, then abandoned Leng Qingqiu and joined the resistance army.
He Fanxin and the other three were using their spiritual power to try to find a way to break the formation.
But every attack of theirs ended in failure and was swallowed up by the formation, and the demon cultivators laughed wildly outside the formation.
"A mere ant, yet you still dream of breaking my formation?"
He had already been waiting for many years, so he didn't mind waiting a little longer.
Instead, there is a sense of excitement like a cat and mouse game.
Leng Qingqiu released the dragon to survey the formation where he couldn't see.
On the other side, Ye Lan was searching for something in his Qiankun bag.
He remembered seeing a short video before about something being added to something else that could remove blood stains.
One can tell at a glance that this formation was just drawn and has not yet been reinforced by spiritual power.
After a while, Ye Lan took out several big radishes from his Qiankun bag in full view of everyone.
He Fanxin and the others thought that Ye Lan was looking for something to break the formation, so they covered him for a long time. When they saw that he took out a radish, the three of them were speechless and continued to attack to break the formation.
The demon cultivator was originally looking at Ye Lan with some caution, but when he saw that he took out radish and salt, he suddenly burst into laughter with his hands covering his stomach.
Ye Lan ignored the demon cultivator's rude ridicule. He quickly used his spiritual power to chop the radish into pieces, then poured it on the ground mixed with salt, and began to scrub the ground frantically with a homemade brush.
For a moment, the harsh and regular sound of brushing the ground was heard amid the sounds of fighting.
The demon cultivator stretched himself. He looked at the people in the formation who were exhausted and gasping for breath. He clapped his hands and said, "Alright, I've given you a chance to struggle. Don't accuse me of bullying you human cultivators. Now it's your turn to serve me well."
As he spoke, he quickly made hand gestures with his hands, and black smoke between his hands came straight towards the formation where Ye Lan and the others were standing.
The scarlet formation emitted bursts of red light.
Even the twin lotus flowers above their heads began to spin rapidly.
The demon cultivator's eyes were filled with fascination. He watched as rays of light belonging to the sacrificer's spiritual roots were extracted and transferred to the twin lotus flowers, and his heart became more and more excited.
Finally, his twin lotus flowers are finally ripe!
The expressions of the five people below changed to varying degrees, and they looked painful.
The formation under his feet was still spinning, but suddenly it got stuck.
The demon cultivator rubbed his eyes and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
His eyes immediately locked onto Leng Qingqiu in the formation.
"You... you don't have a water spirit root! It's you who destroyed my sacrificial formation!"
As he spoke, he suddenly flew up from where he was, rushed directly in front of Leng Qingqiu, and grabbed his throat with one hand.
His sacrificial formation requires four elements to activate, the four spiritual roots of gold, wood, water and earth.
He never imagined that this idiot He Fanxin actually had a mutated spiritual root!
This caused the attributes of his formation to become unbalanced!
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